05-03-2024, 12:18 PM
The voices were coming closer.
Ravi said, Ma, faster. We have to escape.
Gayatri : I can't crawl faster than this. My knees are hurting.
You run Ravi. Let them catch me. I can't move anymore..
Ravi : Sussshh what are you doing? Don't cry…
A shout came from the approaching crowd, hey listen, someone is crying.
Where? Where?
Coming from there..
That must be that slut Gayatri.
Come on..
And then they started running and hullaring.
Hearing the hullaring Gayatri panicked.
Ravi said, Ma, run.
And they both got up and started running.
One voice, there they are. They are escaping. Catch them, catch them.
And soon the crowd caught them.
Ravi was still fighting bravely.
But they had sharp weapons with them.
Gayatri was begging to leave her son.
Gayatri :: Please don't kill my son. He knows nothing.
Please leave him. Let him go.
I'll do anything for you. I'll give you whatever you want.
There were 7 men. One of them asked, will you do anything?
He was holding a sharp chopper on Ravi's throat.
A little pressure and your throat will be cut into two pieces…
Gayatri : No…. What do you want? Please let him go. Don't hurt my son.
Another man said, Hummm. True love. That's called a real mother.
Hey, don't beat this boy now.
Let's see what this Randi can do for us.
Another said, Yes, Randi, come on suck my dick.
The first man yelled at him and said, you guys are very impatient.
Wait dudes.
First take them to an open space.
He was their leader.
The others obeyed him and dragged Ravi and Gayatri to a nearby lonely place.
The leader, whose name was Jagan, said, So Memsaab , do you know what your husband did?
Gayatri : Please sir. We don't know anything.
My son is young and I am not so clever. I'm just a housewife.
He also used to beat me sometimes.
They all laughed.
Jagan said, do you know your husband is an impotent.
They all laughed.
Jagan : Hey Rama, tell Memsaab how he treated the girls.
Rama : Boss, he had given loans to the poor farmers. And when they fail to return the loan on time, Raj ji's men used to abduct their wives or daughters.
But he had no power to fuck them.
So he used to make them naked and then force them to dance and then massage his body.
Jagan : Wow. And then?
Rama : Then boss he used to make them suck his limp soft dick and forced them to lick his asshole.
Jagan : Eh heeeee. Rajender is a Very nasty man.
Another man said, boss he also used to make those girls lick his feet and pee on those girls. Another said, I've heard that he forced some of the girls to drink his pee.
Gayatri was dying in shame and humiliation and She was also getting angry at her husband.
But curiously her pussy was twitching and leaking water.
She utter : You're telling a lie. I never saw him bring any woman into our house.
Jagan : Ha ha haaaa. You're a very innocent Memsaab.
Don't you know that Raj has a Haveli?
Ravi : Haveli? Papa bought a Haveli?
Jagan ::Yes, Ravi babu. A Haveli.
But now you're telling a lie, Memsaab.
Because the Haveli is in your name. As the rice mill and 5 trucks.
Another man said, And the Hatcheries.
Jagan : Nah. That's on Ravi's name.
Ravi and Gayatri were shocked.
They never knew that Raj had so many properties.
Gayatri : What are you saying?
Jagan ::It seems like you don't know anything about these?
Gayatri : Believe us Saab, we don't know anything.
Jagan : Every thief says this after being arrested, haha.
You're the owners of almost 50 Crores and now acting like you don't know anything?
Don't waste our time.
Open your bra slowly..
Ravi looked at her and shouted, no Ma, don't do this..
Gayatri looked at him and said, don't worry Son, They will let you go if I…..
She started removing her bra slowly.
Her hands were shaking. Her knees were getting weak.
But she didn't stop.
She slowly removed the bra and covered her boobs with one arm and the bra was hanging from another hand.
She lowered her face.
Jagan : Oye Randi, why are you crying?
Pass me the bra..
She slowly lifted her shaky hand and handed him her bra.
She somehow uttered, Can you please take Ravi a little far? But please don't do anything wrong to him..
Jagan : Why? Let him see.
Gayatri : He is a kid…..
Jagan : Hey, Lakkha, take this boy behind that tree.
But Memsaab I can't assure you that he will be safe there…
Gayatri fell on his feet and cried, I'm begging you.
I'll do anything you say.
But please… Don't do anything to him..
He is a kid…
Jagan : Then let him stay here…
Ravi was losing his mental strength.
He was getting angry but three men were holding him and all of them had sharp knives and choppers.
He just utter, Ma, don't do.. Don't.. Ma…
Jagan smiled and said, Ma.. Ma.. Ma now get up..
Bhopali, play a song on your mobile.
The man named Bhopali said, yes boss and he played a bhojpuri song..
Gayatri was looking at them dumbfounded.
Jagan :: Oh look at these melons. Ufff so puffy and soft. Uhuuuhuu. Ummmahh
He started pressing her boobs.
Gayatri turned her face and pressed her nose on her shoulder.
Jagan pinched her nipples and she shivered.
Keeping her face pressed on her shoulder she bit her lips.
An electric spark ran through her body. A zilt hit her vagina and her clit stiffened.
Jagan : Why are you waiting? Now start dancing.
Gayatri lifted her face and said, I can't dance.
Jagan : Those women were also not dancers. So?
Gayatri : I can't dance in this song. I know Odissi..
Hearing her reply Ravi became shocked.
What is she saying? Why?
Jagan Also got surprised and looked at her without any movement for a while.
Then he started laughing…
Ha ha ha…ha ha.. Ha ha.. Ha ha ha…
Bhopali, give me your phone..
He took his phone and played a classical song from the Internet.
Jagan : Launde log, move back.. Our Memsaab is going to perform a classical dance now. Everyone, encourage her.
All the men started clapping and hullaring with the rhythm of the song..
But Gayatri was dying in embracement and shame but didn't know why she was getting excited by all of the things happening there.
She was also angry at Rajender and that angar was giving her strength and courage.
She looked at Ravi and then made a posture of Odissi dance and then slowly started dancing with the rhythm of the dance.
It was a very sweet song where the Lover boy was trying to convince his lover girl for something.
And odissi has many facial expressions.
But Gayatri was hesitant.
Jagan slapped her cheek.
He was smoking a cigarette. He touched the burning cigarette on her knee and shouted, dance Randi, dance. Otherwise get ready to see your son..
Gayatri : No, please. I'm dancing.
Jagan : With passion. Not like a puppet.
My boys want pleasure.
Gayatri was twisting her legs and waist and also doing hand and fingers postures.
But her movement was very reluctant.
But after Jagan's threatening she started dancing properly.
And now she was also giving facial and eye expressions.
Tears was running down from her eyes but still she was giving passionate expressions.
All the men including Ravi were stunned by her performance.
The dance became so elegant but at the same time so erotic. It was way more erotic than any kind of vulgar bhojpuri randi dance.
The song ended..
All the men were silent and watching her with widened eyes…
The song ended and she stopped.
Two men were squeezing their dick over their pants.
Jagan looked at her for a couple of seconds and then started clapping, Wowwww. Mind blowing.. Memsaab, one more time.. One more time…
What are you saying guys? Another classical song or a rapchik song.
All started hullaring, Classical song, Boss, classical dance in a classical song is the best. We have never seen this before.
Jagan : Yeah, fucking hot.. And I never thought that a classical dance can be so fucking erotic.
That's why the ancient kings used to go to the Kotha houses to see Bai dancing.
Yes boss. Our ancestors were so lucky.
Jagan : We are also lucky today.
And he played another classical song and said, Gayatri Memsaab, what are you waiting for? Start dancing.
She was clad in mud. But her boobs and nipppes were clean as they were covered by the bra and whatever mud was on her upper boobs, jagan had cleaned them while he was playing with her boobs.
She slowly and hesitantly started dancing again.
But with the time flow her hesitation faded out and she again started dancing fluently with lots of expressions and passion.
Her left leg was exposing through the slit and sometimes they were getting a hide and seek glimpse of her hairy pussy mound.
Ravi was feeling frustrated. He was unable to do anything.
He was just watching everything helplessly.
A chopper was just resting on his throat constantly.
Gayatri was dancing with her natural flow now.
Jagan was sitting on a tree log and started squeezing his bulge with his left hand and then he stood up and went beside her.
The sharp tip of his chopper touched Gayatri's chin.
She shivered and stopped dancing.
Jagan : Ahh baby, don't stop..
Gayatri started dancing again.
The tip of the chopper was now roaming through her naked chest. And then the tip slid on her left boob and poked her nipple.
Gayatri shivered and her movement went slower.
Her breasts were pumping up as she was taking deep breaths.
Her nipples became erect and hard.
Ravi could sense that something was wrong with her.
Her expression was showing some kind of lust in her eyes, not fear.
Jagans chopper tip went to her right boob.
She bit her lower lip.
His chopper tip slowly slid down to her belly and poked inside her belly button.
She continued moving her hips but held the chopper bled with both of her hands.
Gayatri : Aahhhh. Noo. Remove it..
Ravi said, Ma, faster. We have to escape.
Gayatri : I can't crawl faster than this. My knees are hurting.
You run Ravi. Let them catch me. I can't move anymore..
Ravi : Sussshh what are you doing? Don't cry…
A shout came from the approaching crowd, hey listen, someone is crying.
Where? Where?
Coming from there..
That must be that slut Gayatri.
Come on..
And then they started running and hullaring.
Hearing the hullaring Gayatri panicked.
Ravi said, Ma, run.
And they both got up and started running.
One voice, there they are. They are escaping. Catch them, catch them.
And soon the crowd caught them.
Ravi was still fighting bravely.
But they had sharp weapons with them.
Gayatri was begging to leave her son.
Gayatri :: Please don't kill my son. He knows nothing.
Please leave him. Let him go.
I'll do anything for you. I'll give you whatever you want.
There were 7 men. One of them asked, will you do anything?
He was holding a sharp chopper on Ravi's throat.
A little pressure and your throat will be cut into two pieces…
Gayatri : No…. What do you want? Please let him go. Don't hurt my son.
Another man said, Hummm. True love. That's called a real mother.
Hey, don't beat this boy now.
Let's see what this Randi can do for us.
Another said, Yes, Randi, come on suck my dick.
The first man yelled at him and said, you guys are very impatient.
Wait dudes.
First take them to an open space.
He was their leader.
The others obeyed him and dragged Ravi and Gayatri to a nearby lonely place.
The leader, whose name was Jagan, said, So Memsaab , do you know what your husband did?
Gayatri : Please sir. We don't know anything.
My son is young and I am not so clever. I'm just a housewife.
He also used to beat me sometimes.
They all laughed.
Jagan said, do you know your husband is an impotent.
They all laughed.
Jagan : Hey Rama, tell Memsaab how he treated the girls.
Rama : Boss, he had given loans to the poor farmers. And when they fail to return the loan on time, Raj ji's men used to abduct their wives or daughters.
But he had no power to fuck them.
So he used to make them naked and then force them to dance and then massage his body.
Jagan : Wow. And then?
Rama : Then boss he used to make them suck his limp soft dick and forced them to lick his asshole.
Jagan : Eh heeeee. Rajender is a Very nasty man.
Another man said, boss he also used to make those girls lick his feet and pee on those girls. Another said, I've heard that he forced some of the girls to drink his pee.
Gayatri was dying in shame and humiliation and She was also getting angry at her husband.
But curiously her pussy was twitching and leaking water.
She utter : You're telling a lie. I never saw him bring any woman into our house.
Jagan : Ha ha haaaa. You're a very innocent Memsaab.
Don't you know that Raj has a Haveli?
Ravi : Haveli? Papa bought a Haveli?
Jagan ::Yes, Ravi babu. A Haveli.
But now you're telling a lie, Memsaab.
Because the Haveli is in your name. As the rice mill and 5 trucks.
Another man said, And the Hatcheries.
Jagan : Nah. That's on Ravi's name.
Ravi and Gayatri were shocked.
They never knew that Raj had so many properties.
Gayatri : What are you saying?
Jagan ::It seems like you don't know anything about these?
Gayatri : Believe us Saab, we don't know anything.
Jagan : Every thief says this after being arrested, haha.
You're the owners of almost 50 Crores and now acting like you don't know anything?
Don't waste our time.
Open your bra slowly..
Ravi looked at her and shouted, no Ma, don't do this..
Gayatri looked at him and said, don't worry Son, They will let you go if I…..
She started removing her bra slowly.
Her hands were shaking. Her knees were getting weak.
But she didn't stop.
She slowly removed the bra and covered her boobs with one arm and the bra was hanging from another hand.
She lowered her face.
Jagan : Oye Randi, why are you crying?
Pass me the bra..
She slowly lifted her shaky hand and handed him her bra.
She somehow uttered, Can you please take Ravi a little far? But please don't do anything wrong to him..
Jagan : Why? Let him see.
Gayatri : He is a kid…..
Jagan : Hey, Lakkha, take this boy behind that tree.
But Memsaab I can't assure you that he will be safe there…
Gayatri fell on his feet and cried, I'm begging you.
I'll do anything you say.
But please… Don't do anything to him..
He is a kid…
Jagan : Then let him stay here…
Ravi was losing his mental strength.
He was getting angry but three men were holding him and all of them had sharp knives and choppers.
He just utter, Ma, don't do.. Don't.. Ma…
Jagan smiled and said, Ma.. Ma.. Ma now get up..
Bhopali, play a song on your mobile.
The man named Bhopali said, yes boss and he played a bhojpuri song..
Gayatri was looking at them dumbfounded.
Jagan :: Oh look at these melons. Ufff so puffy and soft. Uhuuuhuu. Ummmahh
He started pressing her boobs.
Gayatri turned her face and pressed her nose on her shoulder.
Jagan pinched her nipples and she shivered.
Keeping her face pressed on her shoulder she bit her lips.
An electric spark ran through her body. A zilt hit her vagina and her clit stiffened.
Jagan : Why are you waiting? Now start dancing.
Gayatri lifted her face and said, I can't dance.
Jagan : Those women were also not dancers. So?
Gayatri : I can't dance in this song. I know Odissi..
Hearing her reply Ravi became shocked.
What is she saying? Why?
Jagan Also got surprised and looked at her without any movement for a while.
Then he started laughing…
Ha ha ha…ha ha.. Ha ha.. Ha ha ha…
Bhopali, give me your phone..
He took his phone and played a classical song from the Internet.
Jagan : Launde log, move back.. Our Memsaab is going to perform a classical dance now. Everyone, encourage her.
All the men started clapping and hullaring with the rhythm of the song..
But Gayatri was dying in embracement and shame but didn't know why she was getting excited by all of the things happening there.
She was also angry at Rajender and that angar was giving her strength and courage.
She looked at Ravi and then made a posture of Odissi dance and then slowly started dancing with the rhythm of the dance.
It was a very sweet song where the Lover boy was trying to convince his lover girl for something.
And odissi has many facial expressions.
But Gayatri was hesitant.
Jagan slapped her cheek.
He was smoking a cigarette. He touched the burning cigarette on her knee and shouted, dance Randi, dance. Otherwise get ready to see your son..
Gayatri : No, please. I'm dancing.
Jagan : With passion. Not like a puppet.
My boys want pleasure.
Gayatri was twisting her legs and waist and also doing hand and fingers postures.
But her movement was very reluctant.
But after Jagan's threatening she started dancing properly.
And now she was also giving facial and eye expressions.
Tears was running down from her eyes but still she was giving passionate expressions.
All the men including Ravi were stunned by her performance.
The dance became so elegant but at the same time so erotic. It was way more erotic than any kind of vulgar bhojpuri randi dance.
The song ended..
All the men were silent and watching her with widened eyes…
The song ended and she stopped.
Two men were squeezing their dick over their pants.
Jagan looked at her for a couple of seconds and then started clapping, Wowwww. Mind blowing.. Memsaab, one more time.. One more time…
What are you saying guys? Another classical song or a rapchik song.
All started hullaring, Classical song, Boss, classical dance in a classical song is the best. We have never seen this before.
Jagan : Yeah, fucking hot.. And I never thought that a classical dance can be so fucking erotic.
That's why the ancient kings used to go to the Kotha houses to see Bai dancing.
Yes boss. Our ancestors were so lucky.
Jagan : We are also lucky today.
And he played another classical song and said, Gayatri Memsaab, what are you waiting for? Start dancing.
She was clad in mud. But her boobs and nipppes were clean as they were covered by the bra and whatever mud was on her upper boobs, jagan had cleaned them while he was playing with her boobs.
She slowly and hesitantly started dancing again.
But with the time flow her hesitation faded out and she again started dancing fluently with lots of expressions and passion.
Her left leg was exposing through the slit and sometimes they were getting a hide and seek glimpse of her hairy pussy mound.
Ravi was feeling frustrated. He was unable to do anything.
He was just watching everything helplessly.
A chopper was just resting on his throat constantly.
Gayatri was dancing with her natural flow now.
Jagan was sitting on a tree log and started squeezing his bulge with his left hand and then he stood up and went beside her.
The sharp tip of his chopper touched Gayatri's chin.
She shivered and stopped dancing.
Jagan : Ahh baby, don't stop..
Gayatri started dancing again.
The tip of the chopper was now roaming through her naked chest. And then the tip slid on her left boob and poked her nipple.
Gayatri shivered and her movement went slower.
Her breasts were pumping up as she was taking deep breaths.
Her nipples became erect and hard.
Ravi could sense that something was wrong with her.
Her expression was showing some kind of lust in her eyes, not fear.
Jagans chopper tip went to her right boob.
She bit her lower lip.
His chopper tip slowly slid down to her belly and poked inside her belly button.
She continued moving her hips but held the chopper bled with both of her hands.
Gayatri : Aahhhh. Noo. Remove it..